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Second grade fable story composition
Second-grade fable composition 1 It's cloudy, and it's raining … At this moment, a lonely fox is crying with grief … It turns out …

The fox is alone at home, watching others have friends to accompany him; Everyone has friends to play with; Everyone has the care of friends ... I can't help but have an idea and make up my mind to go out and make friends!

The fox walked and came to the stream and saw the pig and the duckling playing games. The fox said to the duckling with a smile in front of him, "Can you be my friend?" The duckling was caught off guard by the sudden fox and fell down at once. The duckling stood up and said to the fox, "no, it's no good when I meet you." Last time I met you, I was scolded by my mother! " The fox looked at the pig sadly. As soon as the pig was about to say "I do", the duckling beat him to it and said, "Piglet, don't forget, last time he called you dirty in public. As a result, all your friends ignored you. " After listening to this, the pig quickly stepped back several steps. Trembling, he said to the fox, "Yes, it's not good to meet you!" " After that, the pig and the duckling walked away.

The fox beat the drum and said to himself, "I can never give up. There must be someone who wants to be friends with me!" " The fox walked to the front of a mountain. It happened that a bear was about to go up the mountain. The fox ran to the bear, took one of the bear's hands and said, "Can you be my friend?" The eyes are full of prayers. Little bear said slowly, "Yo, it's you." The fox looked at the bear doubtfully. The bear broke free from the fox's hand and shook his own hand, saying, "I was driven out of the village without mercy at the beginning, so I didn't have a home. It all depends on you!" " The fox was frightened. It was him, but it was him.

The fox felt desperate and couldn't help crying, crying so helplessly, crying so desolate and crying so sadly. As the rain slides down the whole body. Suddenly, the little white rabbit rushed over with a piece of he ye to help the fox shelter from the wind and rain. The fox smiled, never having such a sense of security. The fox slowly said, "Why are you so kind to me? Aren't you afraid of me?" Seeing this, the little white rabbit said innocently: "Mom said that beginning of life is good in nature. I don't think brother you are a bad person. "

This is the sentence: "I don't think you are a bad person, brother." Let the fox cheer up, and then, the fox and the white rabbit became very good friends. The fox is gradually infected by the white rabbit, becoming so cheerful and pleasing ...

What is a friend? A friend is a shelter from the wind and rain when you are sad. A friend is to comfort your broken heart when you feel desperate. Please cherish your friends, please treat your friends sincerely, friends may not always accompany you, so please cherish them.

Once upon a time, there was a farmer who was very diligent and thrifty. People thought he was very diligent and thrifty, so the village head gave him a plaque with the words "diligent and thrifty" written on it.

Twenty years later, the old farmer died and his property was divided equally between his two sons, even the plaque. The eldest son took diligence and the younger son took thrift. So they parted, and the eldest son was very hard-working. Nello could get a lot of money every day, but he used up two yuan for every job he did. The youngest son is very frugal, but he never works.

A year later, both sons had no money and starved to death on the road.

This story tells us that it is indispensable to be industrious and frugal.

Once upon a time, there was a farmer who had a large grape field in his home. The grapes he planted were big and sweet and enviable, but the farmer had three sons who failed to live up to expectations. These three sons were idle all day, so the farmer had no choice but to let them play with their own.

When the farmer died, he was most worried about his three sons and his own grape fields. One night, the farmer called his three sons to the bedside and said, "I'm going to die. All our property is packed in a box, and this box is buried in our grape field. The box is full of gold and silver, which is enough for you!" The next day, the farmer died.

After the three sons had finished their work for the farmer, they began to dig the box. They tossed and turned the grape fields every day, but they couldn't dig the treasure. Until the following autumn, the grapes in the grape fields were all ripe, and a string of big and full grapes came into view. The three brothers suddenly realized that this was the treasure that their father said! Since then, the three brothers have taken over their father's grape fields.

This story tells us that you want to create wealth, not by what your elders left you, but by your hard-working hands!

In the depths of the forest, there lived a cunning little fox. He could do whatever it took to get what he wanted, so his relationship with other animals in the forest was very bad. When every animal saw him, he hid far away, for fear that the little fox would make trouble.

Today is Fox's birthday, but no animal has come to his birthday party. Fox is very lonely at home. He looks at the distance, quietly thinking about his previous pranks, and feels a little guilty. He feels that what he did before is really too much. Fox turned back to his room and wrote on a piece of paper, "I'm sorry, I was wrong before. I will correct it later. Can you come to my birthday party?" -Little Fox "

Fox wrote many letters, and then sent them door to door. Soon, all the animals came to Fox's birthday party and brought him birthday presents.

The story tells us that as long as you dare to admit your mistake, they will certainly forgive your.

Once upon a time, there were three puppies. They lived happily and freely when they were born and grew up. Leisurely, they each have their own personality. The eldest is smart and capable, the second is very hardworking, and the third is very beautiful.

Finally, one day, the sun was shining, and the mother dog smiled and said to them, "I will give you each 100 yuan to live by yourself." With that, he gave them one hundred dollars each to survive outside.

The boss is very clever, and has lived a prosperous life with his own wisdom, and has since become the boss.

The second child was not very clever, so he found a hard job to survive, and his life was ok. He had food, clothes and no worries.

Because the third child loves beauty very much, he immediately emptied his 100 flowers, and finally had to be a beggar, which also shattered his dream of loving beauty.

In this way, the three brothers lived in this society, and the living environment was different. On the unexpected day of the New Year, the three brothers were going to give their mothers lucky money. The boss said proudly, "Mom, this is for you." He took out a big piece of gold. The second child also smiled and said, "Mom, this is for you." The second child gave thousands of dollars to his mother. The third child said sadly, "Mom, I don't have any money." Mother dog kindly said to the third child; Son, as long as you persist in hard work, you will become a millionaire one day, and the third child will cheer up.

On a sunny morning in the forest, there are a group of birds chirping. They are singing in the branches, some are combing their beautiful feathers, some are playing with other birds, and some are calling friends. Not far away, a deer heard the beautiful sound and ran over, eating grass and enjoying the beautiful sound. Soon, the rabbit, hedgehog and butterfly were playing happily together. What a lively scene!

One evening, the birds, who had worked all day, dragged their long feathers and flew home. Exhausted, they found what they saw in front of them in the air. They were all blindsided, because they saw that their houses were demolished and their homes were destroyed. The heartbroken birds were homeless and thought; It was these humans who cut down the trees, so our house was destroyed. Where are we going to find a house? At this time, a group of smelly smoke floated into the sky, and the birds were very angry about the destroyed home, so they said; "Humans, you can't cut down trees and destroy nature, or you will be punished."

Nowadays, human beings are wantonly cutting down trees and destroying forests, and nature is also punishing human beings. You see that Yunnan became a major drought this spring, and floods occurred in some parts of the country. Let's act quickly, use less disposable chopsticks, cut down fewer trees and plant more trees, and be an environmental protection actor.

Once upon a time, there was a steamed bread. It was white and tender and looked very delicious. Although it knows that it may be eaten at any time like those friends around it, it is not afraid of it.

One day, it was taken out from a big plate covered with plastic wrap, as if it could be "killed" immediately! "alas! This time. It's' early'! " It turned out that another steamed bread was saying, "I don't know when I will be ..." Before it finished, the little boy slammed the refrigerator door, picked up his schoolbag and walked to school.

It's time to bring your own breakfast! The boy took out his steamed bread and took a bite. "Bah!" The boy cried, "What is pure and delicious? It tastes terrible!" So he threw the rest of the steamed bread under the table and ran out to play ...

At this time, the steamed bread felt very painful! My body is rotting away bit by bit, bitten by a large group of small bacteria. "ah! Help! Somebody help me! " At this time, the silent steamed bread couldn't resist, and gave a groan of pain, but no one paid attention to it ...

The next day, the boy smelled an extremely unpleasant strange smell. He looked down into the table, and there was a "corpse" of a furry steamed bun. So he habitually threw it into the trash can.

A few days later, in the same trash can, there were several stinking "green corpses" inexplicably ...

Alas! You know, all these grains are "hard"! How can we waste these hard-won foods?

I am a small fish, a small carp living happily in the water.

I live in a small river at the foot of a mountain. The river is crystal clear. You can see the green algae; Blue sky, white clouds, towering mountains, green trees, and birds flying in the sky, you can see your own shadow when you look into the water. I smell the fragrance of flowers and plants, play hide-and-seek with my friends for a while, have a swimming competition for a while, and spit bubbles for a while ... Our laughter and laughter came from time to time on the water.

However, the good times did not last long, and disasters fell from the sky.

One day, I went out to find my little friend, and I didn't go far. With a bang, a banana peel just hit my head, and I squatted down with my head in my arms, grinning with pain for a long time. I looked around to see who did the "good thing". "Hoo-"A coke bottle was flying towards me. Fortunately, I was clever and turned to the side, only to avoid this robbery. I didn't dare to go any further, for fear of being hurt by "hidden weapons" again, so I quickly ran home.

Along the way, I hid in Tibet and was on tenterhooks. I finally got home. My mother looked at me with a pale face and quickly asked, "Baby, how did you come back?" I cried and told my mother my story. My mother was distressed and very angry. "This kind of thing often happens. A few days ago, Aunt Silver Carp was slipped by watermelon skin, and the beautiful and smooth clothes were scratched. The mother-in-law crab's hand downstairs was broken by a smelly leather shoe and has not recovered yet! Ah ... ""Mom, how can we go out? " I stamped my feet in a hurry.

Mother shook her head and said helplessly, "Human beings keep saying that we should protect the ecological environment, but in fact they are constantly destroying our homes. We can only go out with an umbrella in the future." Mom said and sighed again.

A few days later, we all went out with umbrellas. I came out with an umbrella carefully, but the umbrella was very heavy. I just walked a few steps, and I was breathless. Grandpa Shrimp was overwhelmed by the umbrella, and the little black fish walked stagger with the umbrella ... But what can I do? There are colorful rubbish floating on the water. It seems that umbrellas can't solve the problem. We have to wear gas masks. "Cough" I have been coughing for a long time, and my tears are coming out. Hey, come and help me!

Good people! Why can't you throw the garbage in the trash can? Humans, when can we live the good life before?